Pretend. Release. The Close

by Tricky

We'll base these lies on this one night for you.
Out of the mold, we'll rise,
Out of the mold, we'll take back what I own,
And for you, I'm alone!
This household reeks,
Indifference is a curse that we can pass by
We will love, I'll break you down.
We will love, I'll break you...
This blow never came so fast,
This breath won't be his last,
The dreams alive.
We all suffer, from insecurities.
Put your hands to the sky,
Hold out wide.
Now I know where I come, today.
Now I know where I'm from, today.
Said that you wanted to know,
How is this going to go.
Failed my life.
Out of stone we all fall away.
Out of stone we all fall away.
Hey, here come's the attitude,
Well I'm not even mad at you
And just sit back and take a cue,
There's nothing left for you.